Livin' Laughin' Lovin'

Tightrope, balance all the tension, wherever I go

Is it my condition?

Or is it the high road that's always there to take?

My self-inflicted pain

'Cause every day's a crisis when you're down

All my vices screamin' too loud

Run until I'm underneath the ground

But I'll figure it out

If I flood the house with my blood

I'ma have to clean it up

Will it be enough?

I can't make it make sense

It's all out of my hands

I'm doin' what I can

With the mess that I am

Is every day the same?

Or do I need to readjust my brain?

'Cause I wanna stare right at the sun

Sink my teeth into my tongue

Just to feel something for once

'Cause every day's a crisis when you're down

All my vices screamin' too loud

Run until I'm underneath the ground

But I'll figure it out

If I flood the house with my blood

I'ma have to clean it up

Will it be enough?

I can't make it make sense

It's all out of my hands

I'm doin' what I can

With the mess that I am

Take what you need, if you leave me

No, I don't wanna stop you

'Cause you already see

The mess that I am

If you take the air from my lungs

Like I'm screaming at the sun

Will it be enough?

I can't make it make sense

It's all out of my hands

I'm doin' what I can

With the mess that I am

With the mess that I am

With the mess that I am

With the mess that I am

With the mess that I am